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Look’n back on life through a maze.
Remember playgrounds, parks and friends,
in a childlike gaze.
The laughter in a game of tag,
show memories always remain...
2 innocence in youthful eyes,
finding the friends to Dad's surprise.
I recall my first bike, first wreck,
who pick’d me up, said, "What the hell?"
He convinced me 2 give one more try,
while knees skinned, I forgot 2 cry.
Just the joy know’n he’s always there,
making him proud was the only care.
There was nothing I could not do,
my heart held fast...
His words 2 be true.
Teenage years were always rough,
I'm sure I wasn't 2 big or tough.
He taught me 2 defend what's right
and told me 2 never back down from a fight.
So I learned the hard way 2 stand,
still with each lump on the head,
I found his hand.
Drawing from that his inner strength,
and his stubborn pride of equal length.
But there the line of fate is drawn,
soon as I blinked... he were gone.
I found myself facing the storm,
not man, not boy, but fatherless one.
These eyes are blinded by a void inside,
I could not live with the fact that he had died.
Alas finding it 2 be true,
I could set myself to do nothing without him.
Dear Dad, today can you just hear my call,
I'm sorry that I dropped that ball.
My life is wrecked, my knees are skinned,
my emotions well.... their undisciplined.
I can't seem to get up, although I try,
please don't be upset your little boy cry.
Though I can not fight what I can not see,
Dear Dad, say you're still proud of me.
Details
GeneratedJul 21, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
male, soul, jazz, r&b
Credits
Prompt by
D_Hemphill1984
D_Hemphill1984ModelAria v4
